Three of them. Not human. Not entirely. Horned. Eyes like polished obsidian. Bare chests slick with dew and muscle. Their scent was earthy, primal, sweet like rot and roses. One stepped forward and curled a finger under her chin, lifting…
They said the forest wasn’t real. That it only appeared to women who dreamed with their thighs clenched and their mouths half-open in the dark. That it waited—alive, ancient, dripping with need—for the kind of girl who woke soaked and…
Eyes closed.Mouth shut.Mind silenced. You don’t speak unless told to.You don’t think unless given permission.You’re a filthy little toy, sissy doll here to be used. Breathe in through that pathetic, needy mouth…And feel every breath strip you of identity. With…
Sissy Training hypnosis became Aubrey’s new obsession, a bored housewife with honey-colored hair and a burning desire for excitement. She discovered the tantalizing world of sissy hypnosis and was determined to put all the secret sissies under her spell. Aubrey…
Evan thought the job listing was too good to be true: “Personal Executive Assistant Needed. High Pay. Discretion Required.” No company name. No contact info beyond a first name: Rochelle. https://thesincenter.com/rochelle/ She met him in a high-rise office that smelled…